Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Blacksmith and was forced into it by his family; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His red hair is braided into rings. He has violet eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Paelias grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Paelias. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the south to a Barrister, Naeris learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has achieved small success as a Barrister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Azurite (11 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Caeldrim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 pp.